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Viewing Lyrics for Shine:
| | | Artist: | LA The darkman |
| | Album: | Heist of the Century | | Track: | Shine | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 23 |
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| | | Lyrics: | La the Darkman]
Uh uh for the niggas in black Vigors
behind the wheel drinkin
liquors
Everybody wanna shine
For the niggas rockin Tims fuck cars and rims
Yo everybody wanna shine
Yo my dimensions possessed lucci bitches cess
Lessons computers whips and bulletproof vests
I can't be done me and Screwface one on
one
I drink wit bums in the slums where I shoot my guns
Enforce ones up north in
the Ac, throw a strap
I got niggas down south, holdin nines in Cadillacs
Lettin
trees blow, for niggas sniff snow inside the disco
I hold a big pistol, to crack your brain
crystal
Cream like Joe Pisco', I fuck your bitch yo
Right through her piss hole
Long dick like a missle
Split the black dutch, while the bracelet on my wrist glow
Cough if I spit mo', sold my Lex, cop the Benzo
My niggas come outta Sing-Seng buff
like Lou Ferrigno
The rhyme sayer, quicker Ruger nine sprayer
Rich lifestyle like a
young NBA player
And I'm tied to the mob like that gun, called Tommy
Shoot through
your Armani, shoot at Guiliani
Shoot at Illuminati, fuck everbody, it's the Darkman
(understand that right there)
Chorus
For the niggas in black Vigors, behind
the wheel drinkin liquors
Everbody wanna shine
For the niggas is rockin Tims, fuck
cars and rims
Yo, everybody wanna shine
For the niggas that lock downed for bustin
caps wit four pounds
Everybody wanna shine
For the niggas in Lexus Cruisers wit
cocked back Rugers
Yo, everybody wanna shine
[La the Darkman]
Yo,
you wanna be me
Sometimes I'm on the block, sometimes I'm on the TV
My crew's
greedy, like Boom Boom Mancini
La's song buy weedy, Swahili, ?Sadeeky?
Professional,
hold my toast by my testicals
I used to peddle, but three times two equal the devil
Blinded by the ice, and the savage way of life
To no vale, niggas get money in small scales
Start smokin, like they don't know crack kills
A freak nigga, got turned down by a
female
Didn't know he sucked death, when he just inhale
I rap life, cocaine, niggas
wit no brain
Sellin crack for fifteen years wit no game
That's a damn shame, check
the result of bein broke
Havin no whip, no lab, no money for smoke
He stressed out,
really not knowin what life's about
Jewels, jewels, jewels, jewels
Chorus
[La the Darkman]
Yo, yo, dunn I'm felt
Gun in my waist, tight belt
New York streets hot, the bottom of my Wallees melt
I need wealth, puffin my lah by
myself
Blessed, wit food clothes and health
And big whips, shorties say I got a big
dick
My first video, I rock twenty outfits
The Benz 6, got me wanna flip ten bricks
VCR headrest watchin Scarface flicks
I politic, wit ex cons, old cats, drug dons
Niggas that's known to take a arm for a arm
I move calm as a lion of Juddah, black
Garbudda
Silent as a basehead, suckin on his hooter
Cuz Cash Rules, that's why I
study new jewels
And keep tools, to create blood pools
For new crews, rappers, on my
territory
I cock back the fifth, and make em his-tory
Remember him, the kid wit the
big Jesus em-blem
Threw shells from the toast, had his bones tremblin
Nigga, I'm the
cat y'all be talkin about dunn
Chorus
Cuz I shine nigga, shine on
nigga (what)
Straight shine nigga, nawmean, word up
The sun gon burn out (stay
shinin, and stay spicy)
I'mma shine till the sun burn out
Straight up, word, the
embassy, my family
The embassy, my family, yeah | | | |
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